Spy Wars: I have spy skills, it’s so damn cool!

"Manager Wang, is this the person who was at the stairs just now? Didn't you say that the person who came in was only half an hour ago? Why is he still here?"

"Haha, Director Sun, let's talk outside."

Just then, the three of them walked back to the second floor door.

Sun Lang glanced at Gan Xin again, then went downstairs with the two of them.

Shopkeeper Wang said as he walked downstairs.

"Director Sun, let me tell you this! All of our regular smokers will enter and exit through the back door on the second floor."

"If someone goes up to the second floor from here and enters the opium den, he or she usually has never been exposed to opium. If someone like this enters the opium den and wants to smoke, that's fine." Shopkeeper Wang said, pointing to the stairs below him.

"You can't go in and look around without smoking and then want to leave."

"A new customer has to stay, whether he wants to or not. And for a new customer like this, if you want him to get addicted, you have to give him more opium and more time."

"Make sure he's very happy to come to the second floor the next day."

"So Director Sun, your future task is to attract guests who come to drink tea to the second floor every day, especially those who are interested. You must not let them go."

"If those people don't want to, you saw it when you came here just now. You have to agree even if you don't want to."

Speaking of this, Shopkeeper Wang looked very pleased with himself again.

But when he met Sun Lang's gaze, his face froze, and then he looked away uncomfortably.

At the same time, he was a little puzzled. He didn't seem to have offended Director Sun, so why did he look so unfriendly?

As soon as I took a look at it, I felt a chill on my back and my heart was filled with fear.

When Sun Lang saw that Manager Wang was frightened by him and Kimura looked at him again, he quickly returned to normal expression.

With a smile on his face he said:

"So that's how it is. Shopkeeper Wang explained it in detail. I understand now."

Sun Lang's question just now made Kimura think that Sun Lang was learning. He was quite satisfied and nodded:

"Very good, leave this to Director Sun, I am relieved."

"However, there is one thing you must know. This opium den is forbidden to our imperial people."

"If I find out that someone from my Empire is smoking opium here, no one can save your life, even if you are the director."

What the hell...

You don't allow your own people to smoke it, you know it's poisonous!

Sun Lang was cursing like crazy in his heart, and cursed the Japanese devils' ancestors for eighteen generations.

But you still have to appear normal.

"Don't worry, Mr. Kimura. I will pay attention."

Watching the car go away, Sun Lang turned and walked into the teahouse, with Manager Wang following behind him.

He glanced at the other party and said calmly:

"Manager Wang, what was just unloaded from the military truck is the opium bar. Where is it placed? Take me to see it."

"Hey, yes, Director Sun, come with me."

Shopkeeper Wang led the way quickly in front, but he was complaining in his heart.

How come this Director Sun is even more scary and difficult to get along with than that Japanese devil?

What on earth did I do to deserve such dislike from Director Sun?

Thinking that he could leave tomorrow, Shopkeeper Wang felt much more relaxed. After all, he wouldn't see this man again after he left, and he would definitely leave when he came back.

Just be patient today. If you don’t like it, then don’t like it. You won’t see it again in the future anyway.

Sun Lang looked at the trembling look on the face of the shopkeeper Wang in front of him and sneered.

The look in his eyes was like looking at a dead person.

Back in the study, Manager Wang took out a key and opened a door.

"Director Sun, this is a warehouse. All those things are stored inside."

"If you need it upstairs, just come here and get it."

Sun Lang didn't go in, he just took a look at the door.

I found that there were only about 20 boxes inside.

This wasn't right. He remembered there were nearly a hundred boxes on the train.

Where did the rest go?

Manager Wang had already locked the warehouse door and then handed him the key.

"Director Sun, I'll give you the key to this warehouse."

"Well," Sun Lang took it and then asked casually.

"Manager Wang, is this the only tobacco shop in South City?"

"That's not the case. There are three tobacco shops in the entire South City. In addition to ours, there is one in Tan District and Pu District. The tobacco shops are even bigger than this one."

"In addition to these three large pipes, there are some other small pipes."

"Most of the small smoking houses are privately owned, and these three were opened by the Japanese army."

Hearing that there were still many small smoking houses, Sun Lang frowned.

He would not let these opium dens survive. The other two big opium dens were easy to find, but the small ones might not be so easy to find.

He didn't have the time to look for her. This wasn't Haishi, and he was unfamiliar with the place. He was also trapped in this opium den. If he really went out for a long time and didn't come back, it would be troublesome if he was questioned.

We can only wait and see what happens, but in any case, these three opium dens cannot be kept.

Besides, isn't there the Military Control Commission? Let them handle the small opium den.

Speaking of the Military Control Commission, he remembered Gan Xin who was still smoking opium upstairs.

I also thought of what Shopkeeper Wang said just now, that all new people who come must be addicted.

Sun Lang looked towards the second floor.

I’m afraid Gan Xin’s situation is not good!

“Crack!…”

At this time, the door to the second floor opened from the inside, and it was Gan Xin.

You can see that the other person is a little depressed.

This smoke is not very pleasing when you first come into contact with it. Its taste is overbearing and somewhat unique.

If someone like Gan Xin gets addicted to smoking today, he will miss this overbearing and unique taste the next day.

I just wanted to try it again, but I couldn’t forget the taste and I got addicted to it step by step.

Seeing that Gan Xin was about to come out, Sun Lang thought that the two big men would stop him.

The two big men just glanced at him and didn't do anything else.

"Manager Wang, didn't you say that we have to go in and out of the second floor through the back door? Why didn't you stop this guy?"

Shopkeeper Wang said with a smile: "This newcomer who is here for the first time doesn't know who he is, so I won't tell them the back door on the second floor."

"When they come for the second time, they will be considered regular customers and there is no need to worry. They can then enter and exit through the back door."

Haha, Sun Lang sneered in his heart.

If you say they are careful, they still know to set up a back door on the second floor. If you say they are not careful, people come and go through the back door so often that anyone with an eye would know where the place is.

What is the use?

It's really useless. They built a back door on the second floor just to feel safe.

Although Nanshi was occupied by the Japanese, the Military Control Commission and the Red Party would not let them occupy it comfortably.

There would be occasional gunfights from time to time.

How could the devils not know about the previous Opium War? They were just afraid that the Military Control Commission and the Red Party would come and give them a hard time.

The Japs also know how to be afraid.

If a stranger came to ask about opium, the people in the teahouse would lead the person to the second floor. This was mainly because they were afraid that these people were members of the Military Control Commission or the Red Party, so they would force people to smoke opium.

Looking at what they did, Sun Lang could guess roughly what was going on.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows what the devils are thinking.